Do we really exist :)

The other day I was reading Rich Dad, Poor Dad and when I reached introduction given by Rich Dad, I had to keep the novel down for a while and think about what he was actually trying to convey.

What’s AIM of my life?
Am I doing something different from what others are gonna do or have done in past? My life is like yet another guy who came on this planet, survived and after death, will be chatting in peace from heaven above. Is that what I’m put to life for?

I don’t understand how I can add “something” different in my routine life.
Initially the aim was to get a good education.
After that, hunt for a good salary job.
Then, abuse government for deducting huge amount as tax from salary.
To avoid losing money in taxes, investment money in policies that will mature at age of 35+
Now the aim is to marry at a suitable age, produce kids, do there education.
Continue working and being a responsible citizen all my life.
Finally get my investments which, I’ll be forced to spend on my kids’ education.
Die one day with one Q in my mind, “What da hell did I do all my life??”

I mean how different is this with “normal” routine which every other human being on this planet follow?

If I think about future with this routine in mind, how many people will remember me, if tomorrow I’m not on this planet??
Obviously my family  sure will miss me for a week :(

My girlfriend sure will miss me.

My friends will make other company. So I don’t expect them to miss me.

Kids (if any) will be glad that their  dad is no more.

My blog visitors will start cursing me for not updating blog regularly. Few might remember me in there curses.

Credit card companies might try my number for clearing pending payments.

I believe, leaving apart just a bunch of crazy living beings and that too for a short duration I don’t think my non-existence will impact anyone.

Is this what everyone experience while they’re alive?
And even after knowing this fact, people still continue surviving, just to be a non-existent entity one day.

Is that what we’ve come to life for, as human being?
The thought of being a “no-body” one day freaks me out at times.

Everyone will be enjoying; only I’ll not be present.
People will be busy in partying; only I’ll not be around.

Wireless internet connection will be available free of cost; only I’ll not be using it.

P0rn channels will be made legal in India; only I’ll not be able to watch it.

Every other people whom I’d bumped into once in my life, will continue as if nothing happened.

*Sigh*

PS: I don’t believe in re-incarnation, so please don’t mention anything about that shit. And if reincarnation…I’d love to come back as kelly brook's finger tips…hehehe